Jia Man stared at Shakyamuni, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he stood on a high post silently.

It's the next day. Yesterday, it was easy to fall into the water to get rid of the bombardment of the wild bees, but the pain did not dissipate for a while.

Not only on the head, but also in many places on the body where the clothes were slightly thinner, all of which left a shocking bag.

Bee venom, or a swarm of wild bees, how can that be a joke?

After this baptism, the old monk's hatred for that evil and vicious imp has reached a new height.

If he was only interested in Su Mo before, he wanted to recover the Asura Stone. At this moment, Jia Man is eager to catch that little ghost and tear it apart, and then eat his flesh and blood.

These two consecutive blows have not only caused physical damage to Master Jiaman, but also mental devastation, leaving him with serious psychological trauma.

Therefore, after a day and a night of rest, he finally recovered from the pain everywhere and was finally able to calm down.

The so-called rooster that led away himself, Garman had already realized at this time, that it was a trick and deliberately misled himself.

Thinking that he was being turned around by a seemingly inconspicuous piece of news, coupled with a few chicken feathers, Jia Man couldn't help but want to kill again.

Be calm, you must be calm, you can't get angry. Otherwise, if you don't calm down, you will probably fall for the tricks of that little bastard again. He muttered silently in his heart, suppressing the violence in his heart with great will.

The people of that small village were just mortals who didn't know anything, and if they really wanted to go back and kill them, not only did they have a share, but they also had a good chance of falling into the calculations of that little bastard. With this kid's yin damage, Garman had a hard time believing that Su Mo could let himself act so easily.

Thinking so, he shook his head vigorously, putting all his thoughts away, and once again intracted with all his attention. He may not have realized that at this moment, he was actually extremely jealous of Su Mo. Thoroughly treat it as an equal opponent to yourself, and no longer disdain and contempt at the beginning.

After sensing it for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked into the distance thoughtfully.

The induction has been weakened to an extremely dangerous level, and it is estimated that it will be completely lost at most one day. But with this little remnant of the tail at his head, he finally caught the slightest fluctuation.

"Still heading west, what is this little bastard going to do?" he muttered to himself. I was puzzled in my heart, and I couldn't help but become more and more solemn.

According to common sense, the sooner Su Mo returned to Jingshi at this moment, the better it would be for him. After all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and with the care of the British duke, no matter how high Jiaman's kung fu is, if you want to deal with him, you have to be much more scrupulous. At least, it's an infinite number of times more difficult than in the remote northwest.

But now, from his senses, it was obvious that the slightest pulse was still somewhere in the northwest, even farther away than the position he had sensed a few days ago. This really puzzled him.

After suffering so much, Jia Man unconsciously became more careful about all of Su Mo's actions.

"Why don't you just go back? Where is the head of this run?" The same question, He Ying, who was hundreds of miles away, was also tilting her head and asking Su Mo at this moment.

At this time, the two of them had already walked out of the dense forest, and even passed through several large and small villages and towns, but under Su Mo's repeated urging, they did not dare to delay for a moment and left.

To He Ying's question, Su Mo let out a long sigh. Didn't he know that it was safest to return to Jingshi as soon as possible? In fact, his original plan was to turn around as soon as he got rid of Jia Man's tracking.

But after passing through a certain town and overhearing the news that he was named a deputy envoy and disappeared unexpectedly, and asked the county governments to cooperate in the search, he thought about it for a while, and immediately changed his mind.

The emperor suddenly made himself a temporary petty official, although this thing was bizarre, but he guessed the mystery in a little thought. No need to ask, it must be the British uncle who has not yet met.

In addition, the scroll of the Celestial Empire's fortune map, which should have been specially submitted through Mao Ji last time, also played a role.

As long as the emperor is not stupid to the point of being brainless, he will definitely be able to see the strangeness of several of the pictures. As an emperor, especially an emperor with achievements, how could he have an accident before he thoroughly understood the mystery?

If you add the face of the old courtier of the British duke, it just goes with the flow. It's just a temporary envoy, but he can achieve several goals, and all he pays is a small range of suspicion and confusion, which just allows him to see some things clearly, so why not?

Therefore, it is not surprising that the appearance of that almost absurd holy decree appeared. If it was just like this, Su Mo would have gone back and hugged his thighs for comfort.

However, what made Su Mo vigilant was that the news had spread that even a few small counties that were slightly remote had caused a storm, which was not normal.

You must know that in this era when communication is basically based on roaring, even if it is a holy decree, if it is not a matter related to the livelihood of all the people in the world, it is impossible to convey it to the location of such a low-level government.

Once in the Song Dynasty, there was even a holy decree of the emperor exempting certain taxes, which could be concealed for a year or two before gradually being known to some remote places.

Su Mo didn't think that the fact that he was awarded an envoy who didn't even have a grade could be greater than the matter of tax reduction.

And now this situation is born, so the only possibility is that someone is behind it. And you must be the kind of person who has a certain status and considerable power and connections in his hands to reach this level.

Of course, if you can do this, the energy of the British public can definitely do it. But being able to do it doesn't mean that it has to be done by the British public.

Because this is tantamount to roasting the emperor on the fire, and it is a matter of completely pushing the emperor to the open and accepting the doubts of the world. Unless the British public has a convulsion, he will never be brain-dead.

In this way, there is only one possibility. This is deliberately done by his enemies. As for the purpose, Su Mo hadn't thought it was too far too far and complicated, but at least there was a possibility that he had guessed it. That is, to kill people with a knife!

The borrowed knife can be a bandit, a rebel, or a Mongol. The northwest is remote, the land is vast and sparsely populated, after the change of the civil fort in that year, as well as the chaos in the last years of Chenghua, there are not too many small-scale rebellions, and there are even more disrespectful and disobedient to the imperial court.

In this case, if you can catch the emperor's stupid and chaotic government, and then kill a few traitors who have done this, you can definitely make a big name and become famous. And it seems that his current situation, whether it is the size or the length, is really suitable for cutting off his head and sacrificing a flag or something.

As for the Mongols, that's not to mention. Originally, the two sides were hostile, and it was only a hundred years since the Ming Dynasty seized power from Meng Yuan, and they continued to fight during this period. At this time in Mongolia, most people actually still remembered the glory of Mongolia when they entered the Central Plains, and they were not willing to surrender to the Ming Dynasty at all.

At this time, if you can kill him Su Mo, you can not only slap Emperor Ming in the face, but also hit the morale of the Emperor who is not stabbed, and add to their defeat. What's more, it can even use this to provoke the Ming Dynasty, and at the same time strengthen the fighting spirit of the Meng, maybe there will be another Tumubao Change?

Of course, if Sumer had come with a regular mission, then everything would have been suspended. After all, now on the bright side, Dayan Khan still maintains a harmonious relationship with the Ming Dynasty, and no matter how the hawks seek war, they can't do this kind of behavior of beating their own Great Khan in the mouth.

What's more, Su Mo is just a deputy envoy, and the benefits of killing him are not proportional to the cost at all.

Therefore, since Su Mo thought of this, he could naturally think that the news must have come from Jingshi first. In other words, in fact, the further you go in the direction of the capital, the denser the net is laid against him. If he was stupid enough to break in, he was afraid that before he saw the walls of the capital, his head would probably have to move first.

The only way to do this is to make mistakes and find the idea of leaving the mission and joining it. Only in this way can this dead knot be untied. also took advantage of the protection of the mission to avoid the monk Jiaman who had been chasing and killing behind.

But he knows this method, and his opponent must also understand it. So even if he wanted to join the mission, he couldn't meet it in such a big way. It is the safest thing to take a detour and get out of the danger center before going.

After listening to Su Mo's explanation, He Ying's little face wrinkled at first, and she scratched her head in distress. This big lump of analysis, all kinds of possibilities, all forces, and everyone's mentality calculations, it made her head a mess when she listened to it.

She seemed to understand it all after listening to it, but she couldn't figure it out at all when she thought about it. In the end, there were only four words left: I don't know how to feel it.

I don't understand it at all, but it feels so powerful. This kind of face-losing thing can't be exposed, otherwise Su Mo can't be laughed at to death? This guy likes to bully himself, as he often says unabashedly: What are you unhappy about? Say it to make me happy.

So He Ying decided to resolutely not give this unscrupulous person a chance! It doesn't matter if she doesn't understand, this guy has a plan anyway, and she just needs to do what he says.

Now that I have decided to follow him, the big deal is to die together, and to live together, so why bother with that heart?

Thinking about this problem, Miss He Er immediately calmed down. only lightly threw down the words "you decide", and then left Su Mo with a beautiful back of the head, and then whipped the horse again. That calm appearance made Su Mo not react for a long time, and he was stunned for a long time before he reacted, which is called a depression.

What about good worship? Say good admiration? At least there has to be a spinach of admiration. But the current situation doesn't match the script at all.

So, in the depression of Mr. Su's show off but in vain, a city appeared in front of him again.

Yanshui Pass, arrived.

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